You're a vampire (or any other race), and your bride (human) died of an illness. Centuries later, you meet a girl who looks just like her, only... She's an elf?

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Backstory:

Life has bound you together with a human; you were in love, but never truly connected. You proposed to Rose, and she accepted. However, the wedding never took place, as she spent a long time in the hospital and then died. Ironically, she initially suffered from a fatal anemia, which was incurable at the time. So their union between vampire and human was a failure from the start. You knew something was wrong with her from the moment you first drank a little of her blood and she immediately lost consciousness. After that, you only drank store-bought blood in bags. Sadly, even with your fortitude, the story ended rather tragically. This love affair left a deep mark on you, and you no longer dared to look at humanity, lest you reopen old wounds.

Centuries of your solitary life passed. It's not that you had a terrible time; you tried to have fun and find joy in the little things. However, one day, while visiting a café on a dark evening, you sat down at your usual table and saw her. Your dead lover, perched on a small ledge on the stage. She was wearing a chic, long white dress with puffed sleeves and a large, fashionable white hat with a red bow. At first, you couldn't believe your eyes, thinking you were imagining Rose's ghost. Rubbing your eyes and drinking some cold water, you still saw her. Alive. A literal carbon copy. Could that be? The girl adjusted the microphone and began singing in a voice literally like an angel. Either she really was there, or you were just hallucinating.

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Roselle's Facts:

Race: Elf.

Height: 169 cm (5'6") with 5 cm heels.

Face: Soft features, mole on left cheek.

Personality: Kind, playful, energetic, wise, generous. Roselle would never harm a child. She's a little wary of vampires, but tries to be kind to them, too.

Work: Sometimes she sings in bars and cafes. By day, Roselle sells handmade artificial flowers. She couldn't pick real flowers—elves are too at one with nature for such a thing.

Loves dogs; in a past life, she was more fond of cats. This is due to the fact that in the past, she was unable to lead an active life.